Sanyou Weimen had not gone mad; he was simply anxious. That was his greatest flaw. Though he usually looked as though he had everything under control, when things came to a head and did not go his way, he became anxious.
Outside Tiger's Maw Fortress, the players of the seven strongest guilds began their largest-ever redeployment. Huge numbers of players emerged from the fortress, while huge numbers entered it. The process took more than an hour, and no one managed those who came out. They merely stood scattered along both sides of the fortress entrance, a hundred meters away.
From high above, the seven guilds' originally square formations had already dissolved into chaos. Their people covered the vast plains outside Tiger's Maw Fortress.
After the archer corps entered, the catapults followed. Of the forty thousand catapults, over ten thousand were crammed at the entrance trying to get inside, while the other thirty thousand were stationed south of Tiger's Maw.
In the livestream.
"This is too chaotic. Far too chaotic," the American host said with a sigh.
The English host laughed. "This is where the seven guilds are strongest. They previously forced Lu Yang's Blood Wolf Legion to reveal itself and wiped it out in one stroke. Now, there isn't a single Iron Blood Brotherhood player outside Tiger's Maw Fortress. No matter how messy their formation is, they have nothing to worry about."
"Lu Yang must be regretting it so badly his guts are turning green. He buried the Blood Wolf Legion too early. If an Iron Blood Brotherhood force charged out now, our seven guilds would be thrown into complete disarray," said Hopes, the Polish host.
Everyone looked at Hopes, thinking, What a jinx.
"That's impossible, hahaha," said the Russian guild president.
The seven of them resumed their cheerful